"Forty-eighth? Unity Realm?" A youth with a presence as steady as a mountain had a flash of surprise in his eyes, seeming to recall something.
"That's right. He was late-stage Unity Realm back then, not even at the peak," the silver-haired youth confirmed, the surprise in his voice undisguised.
"It's only been a month, and he's already broken through to the Power Realm? That speed... is a little insane, isn't it?" the composed youth said, slightly surprised.
"Hmph," the top-ten genius who had previously expressed contempt during Lin Xuan's field-clearing now let out an undisguised cold snort.
"Just another Art Awakened. What's so special about relying on talent to burn through your potential for a short-term, explosive rise in realm? People like him can show off in the early stages, but the path only gets harder."
He watched the pale gray saber light on the arena, his gaze filled with condescending disdain.
